The Secret – Page 12

Sure, Maddie thought, that tiny Camilia would not be able to eat sausage and peppers and home made ravioli at 1 In the afternoon. But, truthfully Maddie could probably have eaten two helpings, and even order dessert, but not in public. She must be the overweight waif with no appetite. Yeah, the one fat person that gets full on the roll and salad given with your meal: barely forcing down the entrée. Ha! If they only knew.

The eggplant was delicious and very satisfying. “My compliments to your chef.” Maddie told Lily in her small, but charming, office. “Please come in and tell me more about yourself.” Lily chided. The two women talked and laughed for about an hour, they had so much in common, Maddie thought. Both business Women both single, and both ½ Italian. Their better ½ they laughed. But, Lily had been married with 3 children when her husband had an aneurism and died. He left her the property that was his fathers. Lily used the insurance money to create the restaurant. It was a dream of hers since she graduated from Culinary school Twenty years prior. When her children grew up, she taught them how to run the kitchen and the front of the house, and made it a family business. “They may or may not stay here.” Lily laughed. 

Pick Up Chicks 301

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If this is your Ex, I give you permission.

If this is your Ex, I give you permission.

Recently I have been talking to a few people that are dealing with the “EX”  We all have that one ex-girlfriend or ex-boyfriend, where we wish we could have a second chance just to see if things could work. For those of us that want to take that second opportunity, and use it, I give you this information. 5 Rules of Ex es

 

1. Never date an EX (more…)

Site News

Due to Midterms at the University, I will not be posting up a new story Monday, or Wednesday. Thursdays Podcast should be up on time, but could move to friday pending Kdog Kevin. Friday a new post of the secret would be posted up as usual.

I want to wish all the mothers a happy mothers day today, and hope for everyone to have an awesome LOST Week.

The Secret – Page 11

She had certain exuberance and exuded a true warmth around her.

Camilia Flowers, a young lady of about 28 came to take her order. The menu consisted of all American fare, plus a few Italian dishes. Maddie thought she was probably right about Lily being part Italian and her daughter had beautiful olive skin. She was quite striking in other ways as well. Camilia was very sweet and Maddie felt as though neither one of these two new acquaintances ever noticed her weight! Wonderful she thought to have someone judge you on your personality and not your appearance; For a change.

Maddie noticed that the place was merely empty except for a few tables with well dressed older couple’s chatting and eating. “how’s the veal scaloppini and the eggplant parmesan? Is it made here?” Maddie asked. “Oh Yea” Camilia smiled, “My mom and my brothers are the cooks, and most of the time we have traditional Italian dish as a special. Today we have home made cheese ravioli with sausage and peppers.” “Wow! That sounds great! I am famished, but I think I’ll go with the eggplant. Its only 1pm and that’s a bit much for me to eat raviolis that early.” Maddie replied. Camilia smiled as if she totally understood. 

Firing Up on All Cylinders

A challenge was issued to compose a piece about Love. This is one of my entries. This is the love tag for all (my) entries.

It was not from merely the door of the hotel room that they had been thrown into in the throes of passion. No. In fact, they had caused so much of a ruckus on that damn plane above it that the pilot himself authorized the opening of a cabin hatch for dispersal.

Strapped together, sharing a single parachute, the crew positioned the couple near the hatch. Everyone was told to leave the area, except the co-pilot, whose duty it would be to man the operation. (more…)

The Forums & Other Updates

I recently added a forum section to the website, I think its starting to come along pretty well. I just wanted to cordially invite you to the The Forums section in this post.

I also wanted to re-iterate the fact that I post the book The Secret Every Monday, Wednesday and Friday.

Lost Podcasts generally go up Mid-day Thursdays

And I try to have a “story” or a “sex ex” post every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday. Remember you are welcome to add stories to the website yourself. Feel free to email me if you have any questions, and or just leave a comment in the forums.

Lastly I want to invite you to check out the T-shirts/Coffee Mugs/Mouse pad, I haven’t had a look at them in person myself, and they are rather expensive. But hey, I worked on the designs for a while and I think you would like them.  I will probably buy the Coffee Mug for the woman, and a T-shirt for Jlo Joe. When we get them In I will give another update and tell everyone how they feel and how they are.

The Forums & Other Updates

I recently added a forum section to the website, I think its starting to come along pretty well. I just wanted to cordially invite you to the The Forums section in this post.

I also wanted to re-iterate the fact that I post the book The Secret Every Monday, Wednesday and Friday.

Lost Podcasts generally go up Mid-day Thursdays

And I try to have a “story” or a “sex ex” post every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday. Remember you are welcome to add stories to the website yourself. Feel free to email me if you have any questions, and or just leave a comment in the forums.

Lastly I want to invite you to check out the T-shirts/Coffee Mugs/Mouse pad, I haven’t had a look at them in person myself, and they are rather expensive. But hey, I worked on the designs for a while and I think you would like them.  I will probably buy the Coffee Mug for the woman, and a T-shirt for Jlo Joe. When we get them In I will give another update and tell everyone how they feel and how they are.

Ghost Story 5

“O.K Nadine, I want to tell you something now, about myself, but I’m afraid to. It could … it could change how you see me entirely.”

Nadine’s eyes swiveled from her busy desk and out from the computer screen, blue and enlarging. “But I can already see you, Peter,” she said.

“I don’t mean the camera,” said Peter, putting his hand over his face, miserably. “You would never have seen something like this just through the Chat.” He was sat on the office chair in a reclined position, leaning as far back as possible, and supported by the server rack. (more…)

The Secret – Page 10

She was seated by, of all the names, Lily Flowers. Perhaps, she was the owner or one of them. She was probably around Maddies age mid to late 50’s. A little pudgy, but she was short. Very pretty, Maddie thought and maybe at least part Italian. Dark hair and dark eyes, although her hair was peppered with grey, you could see that it was jet black at one time. She smiled big and easy to Maddie and she liked her immediately. As lily remarked – “right this way maam” Maddie quickly responded “Please call me Maddie, I’m Madonna Difeo, and I am really your neighbor. I just moved into Dr Seltzer’s old home.” Maddie politely extended her hand, but Lily had her hands full with menu and silverware. She looks up at Maddie and the women both shared a laugh. “come into my office before you leave, and we can chat. “ Lily pointed to a room beyond the tables with the name plate on the door “read” Lily Flowers” owner/manager. “I certainly will take you up on that. I haven’t spoken to any town’s people since my arrival on Monday evening. I may just talk your head right off! Maddie said. “Good, I haven’t talked to anything but towns people, so welcome some change in the conversation. Enjoy your meal, I’ll send the waitress which is also my daughter over to take your order.” 

Maddie thanked the waitress, and was immediately drawn to Lily. 

Ghost Story Part 4

Porch light was dimmed, and no shadow of the dog. Good sign, thought Harry, stepping out of his car. She usually tied the dog up to the pole at the gate before getting up to bed, so that it would stay awake and ‘guard the house’. He felt kinda sorry for the pooch, but hey, it wasn’t his pet.

He crept into the living room, eyeballs grazing the wall before the couch. It will be empty, it will be empty, he said to himself. “Paper, rock, scissors.”

“What?” said Beatrice, grinding an elbow on a cushion. (more…)

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